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One Friday evening I was heading over to the Weeds’ house to tutor Matt and Joyce in Algebra II for the weekend. I was in tenth grade and ahead of my entire class in mathematics even most of the seniors. Matt was in eleventh grade, and Joyce was a senior in high school. Joyce had brown-burnet hair and was short. No one knew that I had a crush on Joyce. When I got there Matt greeted me at the door. He said that their parents had left for the weekend for their anniversary and would not be back till Tuesday.

First thing I did was set all my stuff out in the living room. It was about six o’clock so I guessed that I should get started. Since it was the beginning of the school year I started with quadratic equations. My interpretation of math was that it was a language and just as in languages there are different dialects. I told them that I understood almost all mathematical dialects. I then told them to do a few problems so that I could determine theirs.

After a few hours of tutoring Matt said that he was going to stay at a friend’s house until Sunday. This left just me and Joyce to study. I have never been alone with Joyce before. The closest to it was at state competition for choir. Then after I had finished tutoring for the night, Joyce went into the other room while I went to the table and got a sandwich out of my bag. By the time she got back I had finished eating my sandwich.

What she had in her hand surprised me. It was a pair of diapers, a towel, some lotion, and some powder. She spread the towel on the ground and told me to lay down on it. I refused, but she pulled me down and held me down. I struggled to get loose but she persisted, and I did not want to hurt her so I just slowed down on struggling looking for a way out. First my pants went down, then my underwear. She slid the diaper under my butt, then lotioned and powdered me. Then she folded it up and taped it. I was thin so it fit pretty well. Then she took some pins and pinned my shirt to the diapers. She put in about twenty-five pins. It was then that I realized that I would not be able to get it off without her help.

She then asked if I was going to cooperate and if I did not, she would take pictures and blackmail me. When she said that I decided to cooperate still looking for a way out, but there was none. I still had Saturday and Sunday tutoring lessons to give her and Matt. She said that she would give me time to tutor them.

After this discussion, she took out a bottle laid me down on her lap, and started to feed me. I refused somewhat, then I remembered what she had told me and started to nurse on it. As she fed me I began to think that this was not so bad. I was being fed by a girl that I had a crush on, and as long as I cooperated I would be safe from public humiliation. After I had finished the bottle she gave me a pacifier, and put me into one of their old cribs.

Now it was about nine o’clock. Joyce came in and said it was time for a bath then into bed. She took me into her bathroom and started to run the bath water while she took all the pins out. It took her about ten minutes to remove all the pins, and by that time the bath tub had been filled. She then placed me into the tub then started to wash my hair and body. Now I was scared into shock I did not move a muscle for the next ten minutes while she washed me. I was just a stiff board. When she was finished it took her a couple of tries to get my attention so that I would get out of the tub to be dried off.

She then took me over to her bed and put a diaper on me. Afterward she put one of her long white night shirts on me, and pinned it to my diaper which was only about halfway down the shirt. The she put me in the crib and turned out the lights. Well I did not know what to think I was too afraid to do anything against it because (1) I secretly liked her, and (2) she was older than me.

Now on Saturday morning I was expecting to be removed from the diaper, but she refused to remove them until I had wet them. I have had to go since last night after she bathed me but I held it. Well she gave me no choice, so thinking that it was the only way out, I peed. Well she did take them off but put a new one right back on. Then she took me out into the living room so that I could tutor her.

Joyce was much easier to teach than matt was, probably because she was much more studious. I started on quadratic equations using both X and Y this time. It only took her a few minutes to figure it out. After that She pulled some pants over my diapers, they were not all that thick this time, and we got into the car and headed for the mall. It was a good thing that I brought some money with me.

We stayed at the mall for several hours. After we left the mall we went to a restaurant. While eating, I suddenly had to use the restroom. She said just to go. She said that she would take me into the bathroom and change me into a disposable diaper. Now that I was getting a little more familiar with this I just went. To my surprise nobody noticed. We then went into the coed bathroom and locked the door. This was one of those restaurants with the locking bathroom doors. There was a changing table in there so she asked me to get up on it. I did, and then she took the pins out of the diaper and wiped the urine off of me. Then she asked me to lift my bottom so that she could slide the diaper under me. Then she took some baby lotion out of her bag and lotioned me, then powdered me. After that she pulled the diaper and taped it over my crouch. Then she pulled my pants back up.

She then said that she had to use the restroom and that she would pull the curtain over so that she could. After she had used the bathroom she said to wash our hands. Then after that we went back to eating. Then back to her house. When we got back to her house she took my pants away and hid them.

When it was about nine O’clock she said that it was time for bed so she put me into the crib after hugging me goodnight. The next morning when I woke up Matt had already returned then when Joyce woke up she threatened her younger brother not to tell anyone. Ah, the Joy of being an older sibling, I should know I am one. Then she took me out of my diaper and I got back into my normal cloths. Then I finished off my tutoring lessons and went back home and pondered on the event that happened. Then I woke up and realized that it was all a dream. Hrrmph. Oh-Well.